Written in February 2008 in Nashville, Tennessee
Stop waiting on the phone to ring
And for the mocking bird to sing
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Don’t sit alone and wait awhile
Let’s get out there and make a mile
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Because I don’t need to know
What happens down this road
Take it fast
Take it slow
Baby, we’ll just make it up as we go
Riding on my shotgun side
Settle in and enjoy the ride
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
God only knows where Heaven is
But I don’t need no more than this
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Because I don’t need to know
What happens down this road
Take it fast
Take it slow
Baby, we’ll just make it up as we go
Take it fast
Take it slow
Baby, we’ll just make it up as we go
Forget about yesterday
Merrily all the way
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
The sun setting in my eyes
And dark is that eastern sky
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Because I don’t need to know
What happens down this road
Take it fast
Take it slow
Baby, we’ll just make it up as we go
Take it fast
Take it slow
Baby, we’ll just make it up as we go